Best Villainess Manhwas Novels & Stories

"—Just four ?! Hahahaha, you lunatic! Do you think he can handle everything with just four of his men?" The man was still laughing loudly. As if he didn't want to stop it no matter what. "Right boss, only four." Said the woman earlier, she looked at her boss flatly, her face looked cool, but actually that girl is an ace card for this organization. Nothing can beat the abilities she has. Except for only one person who can match hers abilities, or maybe that person is superior to that girl. Made the woman wearing the sexy black outfit snort low. She felt like she wanted to finish off 'that' person who could possibly rival hers abilities in this country.

"Minagoroshi ni suru! (Kill them all) In a fast and calculated move the big man beside Nakamura jumps at one of his men and took one gun. He stands up trying to get his own weapon but the woman was quick to stopped him. She is a skilled woman in martial arts. The big man shoot at his men inside the office. And Axel was slammed against the floor with the woman’s feet, she's incredibly fast.Axel landed face down on the floor.He groaned but kept still he covered his ears with both of his hands. Which made the Japanese woman grinned in triumph.

That I cannot only lead a mafia as a woman but take over the entire industry. That Elena Marshano will go down in history as the most ruthless, powerful, cold-hearted and cunning mafia leader that ever lived.

Not long after, a loud raspy voice vibrates into the room. "Yuan Zi Yan!" Xiu Ying enters the room with two others. A middle aged lady enters the room furiously, followed by an older man. Yuan Zi Yan? What's with the name similarities? I swear I have used these names for my novel before. In fact, I chose that name specifically for the villainess in my story. The beautiful lady from earlier, who I assume is my younger sister, backs up from the scene. After putting on a melancholic expression, she rests besides Xiu Ying.

Sure enough the sly man was playing with everyone's fears and minds, but he had acknowledged it clearly that Kazen MacNarma was not an easy woman to manipulate. The innocent looking woman was no angel, Kazen MacNarma was a stubborn lady with a passionate nature and strong headed personality. If Ekai Enzo Enrique was a living devil on the earth then it wouldn't be wrong to entitle Kazen as his perfect better half, because she was the lasy boss_ a destructive yet tempting demoness! The mafia king walked up to his table and threw himself in the swiveled chair, placing his arms on the armrest he tucked his head against the chair and inhaled sharply.

"Ojou! How can you die?!" "Oujo! We shall avenge you!" "Who the hell shot Oujo! Is it the Munakata Group?!" The ramblings of Yamamoto members could be heard but for Akira Yuuto, those were ramblings of idiots. His eyes fixed at the woman who was lying on the coffin. She wasn't an unrivaled beauty nor she had feature of a goddess but this woman was Yuuto's whole world. It was still fresh in his mind, the first time he was brought to Yamamoto Group and met her.

Everything I knew about her I learnt against my will. My gaze kept snapping back at the girl’s face in front of me, still in awe of how beautiful she was. The girl raised her hand, and I noticed she was holding a small revolver; she was shouting at me, but I was distracted and didn’t hear what she said. I assumed she was asking for the coachman, so I threw the man at her feet, amused by how fierce and feisty she was for such a small human woman. She must be the princess’ plainclothes security officer. “... Who sent you?”

Women who pretend to act like a tiger but with nail polish and fake eyelashes are what infuriates her the most. Harshly, she let go of Ava's hair. The latter almost thrust on the other bed. Ava was humiliated for the first time, her cheeks turned beet red in anger. She touched her hurting head, speechless. “Y-you devil! You’ll rot and burn both in jail and hell, I swear!” she hollered. Without any expression, Minah stared down at the woman who looked pale but still tried to act brave right before her. “Hell?” she scoffed, smirking. “I rule that hell, stupid.”

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

Her manicured nails were chipped and raw from scrubbing the heavy, scent-soaked tunics of the warriors. She shrieked, throwing a sodden shirt back into the water. "This is a violation of the Treaty! I demand to speak with Vanessa!" A large, scarred woman named Martha—the pack’s head of domestic affairs—didn't even look up from her own tub. "Our Luna, Vanessa, is busy advising the Alpha on how to keep Matthew’s teeth out of our throats. You, on the other hand, are a guest who hasn't paid her way. In this pack, if you don't hunt and you don't lead, you scrub."